vampire love
I crave you like a vampire does for blood ur fingers inside me ur breath on top of mine ur skin on my face and ur hands in my hair, I need it without you I die a slow painful death in the sun bc the only time I came to see you was when the moon was at its brightest you were my lost love from another time and I had finally found you but now you wither away again and I have to live on without you, the last I have of you is the way you smiled at me, your love was the blood that kept me alive and time will soon run out.
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